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Chapter 298 "Little Stone Is My Dao Companion!"

The monster monkey's killing intent is so obvious, Yang Zhen's heart is awe-inspiring, but she still replied neither humble nor overbearing:

"Back to the senior, the junior is Yang Zhen."

"Is it you who hurt my children?" the monster monkey pressed.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said loudly, "Yes."

"What a boy!" The monster monkey was furious, swung its giant palm, and slapped Yang Zhen on the head viciously!
"Bang!" The white mask was shining, and immediately blocked the palm, making a muffled sound.

"How dare you stop me!" The demon monkey was even angrier, and slapped it again!
"Bang!" Then blocked.

The monstrous monkey was completely enraged, and he slapped dozens of palms in an instant, all of them were powerful, like a mountain pressing down on the top.

In an instant, countless ripples agitated out of the mask, spreading out layer by layer, just like the surface of a lake when the wind and rain are dark.

However, after the storm, the lake is still as smooth as a mirror.The same is true for this mask, not even a single crack.

Yang and Zhao hid in the mask, watching all this nervously and surprised.

You must know that the slaps of the third-order monster monkeys are no less than the blows of the Zifu monks.

Dozens of Zifu's attacks failed to leave any traces on the mask!

The talisman presented by the mysterious nun is simply too strong!
The monster monkey was furious, turned its head up to the sky, suddenly lowered its head, opened its bloody mouth wide, and uttered the most violent roar at Yang Zhen!
Sonic attack!

However, Yang Zhen inside the light mask was still safe and sound except for some vibrations in her eardrums.

The monster monkey stopped attacking, panting heavily, and looked at the flawless mask in shock.

I thought that with my own means, no matter how strong the third-tier shield is, it will be damaged after a long attack.

I never thought that the shields of these two young human descendants are so powerful.

The identities of these two people are probably very important!
His heart trembled, and he thought to himself that he was impulsive again.

Although the monster is violent and irritable, this purple-faced monkey is also an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, so how can it not have a little self-knowledge.

If you really mess with someone with such a deep background, it is possible to tear down his secret realm.

"Who are you?" He asked in a low voice, but his tone was much more relaxed.

Yang and Zhao looked at each other, Yang Zhen clasped her hands and replied:

"Senior, we are the children of the Zhao family in Suyang County."

"Qiyang County? Zhao Family?" The purple-faced monkey chewed on these two words.Of course he knew the Zhao family, but it was a Zifu family, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

wrong!It is impossible for the Zifu family to have such a shield.

"Who is the master?" He asked.

This time it was Zhao Yue'er who replied: "This junior is a disciple of Master Shuihong of Tianshui Peak of Yunxiao Sect."

"A real person?" The monster monkey thought in his mind.

There are not hundreds, but dozens of disciples under the sect of Daoist Yunxiaozong.If it is an ordinary disciple, he will die if he dies.But the little girl in front of her, at such a young age, her aptitude...

He looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp, what a strong water-type spiritual root!
There are differences in the cultivation methods and meridians between monsters and human monks, but this does not prevent him from seeing Zhao Yueer's extraordinary aptitude.

Even Jindan Daoist people would not be able to refine a few of the protective shields in front of them in a lifetime.There is no doubt that this girl must be the most important junior of Daoist.

He was apprehensive in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, and continued to ask:
"Who gave this shield?"

The little girl blinked her eyes with a naive expression: "Master won't let me say it."

"Haha!" The demon monkey, who thought he understood, laughed.

He turned his head to look at Yang Zhen, still looking fierce:
"Who is your master?"

"This..." Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment, then admitted frankly: "This junior has not yet apprenticed to a teacher."

Although the outer sect disciples of the Yunxiao Sect could choose a master from the Zifu, but Yang Zhen's cultivation level is low, so she guessed that finding a master by herself might not be well received by others.In addition, I have a lot of secrets, and I often go back and forth to Yunzhou, and I don't want to be controlled by others, so I have never been a teacher.

"There is no master, hehe, haha, okay! How dare you insult me!" The monster monkey relaxed and raised its head to the sky and howled.

"Boy, do you come out now and let me shoot you to death, or come out after the shield expires. If you come out now, I will leave you with a whole body!" He said viciously.

Yang Zhen's heart sank, thinking of the monster monkey's initial question, she hurriedly cupped her hands and said:
"Senior, the monkey king of the second rank was not killed by me, but died of poisoning."

"I understand clearly." Yaohou sneered, but did not listen to his defense at all.

Yang Zhen's heart sank to the bottom, it seemed that the monkey didn't intend to reason.

This shield can only last for half an hour, what should I do then?
Fight to the death?That's a joke!The gap is too great!
He gritted his teeth secretly, once again hating himself for being weak and at the mercy of others.

At this moment, the little girl's clear voice sounded: "You are not allowed to kill Xiao Shitou! Otherwise, otherwise I will fight with you!"

I saw that her face was flushed red, but her expression was extremely resolute, and her body moved closer to Yang Zhen.

The monster monkey's face was gloomy: "Don't mind your own business, little girl!"

Zhao Yueer's slender body stood straight, her voice trembled slightly, but her tone was extremely firm:
"I, I'm not nosy. Little Shitou is, it's my Taoist partner! If you kill him, I, I can't spare you!"

Speaking of the last sentence, it was already crying, as if Xiao Shitou had really suffered misfortune, his eyes were red, and tears flowed silently down his clean cheeks.

A warm wave rushed to her heart, Yang Zhen was greatly moved, and couldn't help but hold the girl's catkin tightly.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the deep affection in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yue'er lowered her eyelids a little bit shyly, but immediately raised her head, her eyes fixed on the monster monkey.

The monster monkey had a ferocious face, and the muscles on his face were beating. At this moment, he even had the urge to kill the two of them.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he seemed to hear something in his ear.

He jumped up suddenly, his body was like a fired shell, and disappeared behind the hillside in an instant.

"Not good!" Yang Zhen yelled.

I only heard a scream of "Ah!" from a distance, it was a man's voice.

Then there was "Brother Zhao" hissing and crying, and then another "ah", the female voice stopped abruptly.

This monstrous monkey is on a killing spree!Yang Zhen's face was livid.

However, the third female voice did not sound, and it is unknown whether Chen Ru was injured and died, or had already left, or something else.

After a few breaths, the monstrous monkey reappeared, and one hand was dripping with blood, which was very frightening.

A burst of sadness welled up in Yang Zhen's heart, hating her own helplessness.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the weak are ants!
After venting this way, the monster monkey relieved its resentment. At this time, when it looked at Yang and Zhao, its eyes were no longer so sharp, but what it said was even more irrefutable:
"Get out!" He pointed at Yang Zhen: "Tell Yun Xiaozong that the Wood Lingzhu has been stolen."

"Stay, girl! Don't even think about going out if you don't get the orb back!"

　PS: It was only when I started writing novels that I realized that some plots cannot be forced, or in other words, the plots cannot be fixed early in the outline.

　　With the development of the story, the situation at that time changes, and some plots are actually not under the control of the writer, and can only go with the flow.

　　The three casual cultivators originally didn't intend to die, but at the end of this chapter, I think at least two should die, ahem.

　　Continue coding.

　　
　
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